Closed Door Romance Authors Novels & Stories

I walked to the wardrobe and pulled a bag out from the bottom shelf, I was about to open the second wardrobe to start pulling out my clothes when the door to my room suddenly pushed open with so much force that it slammed against the wall. My heart spun in my chest and my breath caught in my throat, Nathan was the only other person in this house. It had to be him, but why was he bursting into my room like this? I turned around quickly and Nathan was rushing toward me, his face was darkened with something I couldn't explain. Something wild and desperate and completely unlike the cold controlled expression he usually wore. My pulse quickened as he moved closer, each step he took made my heart

he asked hesitantly. Zach leapt to the obvious conclusion that Darien was secretly a huge fan of gay romance. “I don’t know yet, I’ve only read half a book. The other editors in the office felt sorry for me having to read straight romances so they recommended this author. Have you read their works?” Darien reached over into his own overnight bag that was resting on the windowsill and pulled out the paperback version of the book he wanted to read. “You could say that,” he replied. “You can read this one.”

Was it from a novel Paige had read before? "What? Do you also think I'm right?" Chris asked with a smile. Paige refuted, "You should read fewer messy novels." Who would have thought that someone like Chris, a CEO, actually liked reading all sorts of romance novels? Did he ever imagine himself in those novels, fantasizing about being the male lead? Chris said, "I don't read any messy novels. I read the painstaking works of the authors." Paige was at a loss for words. Did she also not read the authors' painstaking works? Such double standards.

Dominic roared. He shoved himself as deep as he could go and exploded. I felt the hot flood of him filling me up, pulse after pulse. It felt like liquid fire hitting the back of my pussy, contrasting with the cold stone table. He held me tight, his body shaking, as we both gasped for air in the dark. The cellar was silent again, except for the sound of wine dripping onto the floor. "Three chapters down, Bella," Dominic whispered, kissing my wet shoulder. "Three more to go. And I think Chapter 4 is going to involve the rain on the porch."

But again, I beat her to it. “You were already snooping around in my room earlier, Meadow. I’m surprised you haven’t jumped at the opportunity to continue from where you stopped.” Her face reddened in embarrassment. Meadow could snoop all she wanted, but the fact remained that there was nothing in my room that she would see that I wasn’t letting her see. The drawers under my desk were locked. And so was the Tether Room. When she’d asked earlier about what was behind the door, it was all I could do not to shove her through it and show her exactly what was behind it.

"Okay. Thanks, Professor." She turns and walks to the door. The click of her heels on the floor is a countdown. Click. Click. Click. Adrian holds his breath, his entire body tensed as a bowstring. Under the desk, Ryder doesn't let up. If anything, he sucks harder, his head bobbing faster, taking Adrian deep into the wet, velvet heat of his throat with every downward plunge. The door handle turns. The noise from the hallway floods in—voices, footsteps—before the door clicks shut, sealing them back in silence.

I close my eyes waiting for the kiss and then there is a knock at the door which is followed by it opening, damn it. ** hello good readers. I thank you so much for reading my books. Write your commenst in the comments section about the story. for those that have not read my books, they include my roomate wants a piece of me ugly and insecure The rejected Nagin. Thanks so much . gh

I pressed my forehead to hers, my breath mingling with hers as the room seemed to close in around us. "Forever," I repeated, as if the word itself could bind us tighter than any chains. And I knew—I knew—she would never escape me. THE END. THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END! Author I*******m @agkbooks

No part of this work may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted without the author’s written permission. This is a dark romance collection. In these stories, you will be fascinated by the dominance, fierce desire, obsession, and all-inclusive encircling control exerted by strong and powerful men. Love is gritty, problematic, and will test every last boundary. While walking into this journey…powerful and obsessive love will spark and thrill you, I beg you to take care of yourself while reading. Your physical and emotional safety is my number one priority, and if the passion at any point becomes too much, I encourage you to take a break. POINT OF VIEWS

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.